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Chapter 676 Primordial Spirit Confrontation

Being forced to the point of atrocity by Han Chen repeatedly is also the misfortune of the demon.

This time, the destruction was destroyed by Han Chen's transfiguration of natural magical powers. The speed at which he absorbed the soul of the wood was as fast as the water in the Yellow River, and he could not stop it.

No matter how strong the power of the demon's soul is, it cannot withstand Han Chen's consumption.

In other words, the demon is fighting alone, and Hanchen and the sacred tree Yuan Yuan constantly provide him with the soul of the wood.

Of course, it is impossible to determine who will win to death.

"Damn bastard, I'm fighting with you..."

The demons in their rage didn't care about so many. The cold snake's pupils emitted a vicious light, and the soul suddenly turned into an infinite thick black light. The black light filled with extremely fierce demonic aura was like three thousand demonic obstacles, surrounding Han Chen's soul in the middle.

"Hehe..."

The sinister, traitorous and dangerous voice was filled with strangeness that made the scalp numb. Countless demons were like hundreds of ghosts snatching food, pounced on Han Chen's soul from every corner.

“Buzz…”

Han Chen's soul trembled violently, and his body was shaking. In an instant, Han Chen could clearly feel the extremely sharp stinging pain from the entire body of the soul. It was as if thousands of thin needles with barbs were stabbed into the flesh at the same time, and it was in great pain.

"ah!"

Han Chen's upper and lower teeth clattered, and scarlet blood began to overflow from his mouth and nose. A strong sense of crisis surged into his heart like a tide. Han Chen's mind was about to lose, and the soul in his dantian was once again in uneasy struggle.

"Hehe, you can't stop me from talking about it. Be prepared to enjoy the painful feast!"

"No, it's impossible, the person who died in the end must be you."

Han Chen was tenacious like a rock that had been exposed to the wind and rain for thousands of years. He endured the severe pain in his body, and suddenly raised his spirits, released his devouring magical power at full speed, swallowing and absorbing the soul of the wood that absorbed the sacred tree.

The sacred tree that has grown for thousands of years has condensed its soul like a river. However, this sacred tree is uncontrollable to be absorbed by Han Chen.

But Han Chen could no longer care about so much, and he could not understand what was going on outside. Even if he knew, he had to do so. Once the demons succeeded in taking over the body, he would return to this world. I am afraid that the entire Tianluo State would be upset, and this small dwarf tribe would be unable to escape the fate of destruction.

When Han Chen thought of this, his eyes were scarlet and his handsome face became a little hideous.

"No matter whether you are a demon or a god, I will lie down like a dog."

“Buzz…”

Han Chen's ruthlessness suddenly came up. In an instant, the soul wrapped in the rich demon barrier burst out with a dazzling golden light. Han Chen's soul roared an angry roar, and a vast aura burst out, rolled up a powerful force and began to counterattack the demon's soul.

...

Dwarves, the big forest.

All kinds of negative emotions such as haze, panic, fear, etc. fill the hearts of every dwarf.

In just a few days, two-thirds of the fruit trees in the orchard have withered. The layer of defensive protection umbrella outside the forest is as weak as a layer of light gauze, as if a light touch will collapse like a bubble.

"Class leader, what should I do?"

In the weapon refining square, a group of high-level figures of the dwarfs gathered here. However, everyone's face was covered with thick sorrow and haze, as well as great anger.

"I really didn't expect that Han Chen was such a person. We dwarves treated him so greedy and wanted to destroy our home." A dwarf elder cursed.

"Elder Rick, you can't say that. Maybe this problem is not Hanchen." Paso said to defend Hanchen.

"Who else would he be? Now he is the only one left in the Divine Tree Hall and has not come out."

"But Hanchen has helped our tribe so much that he won't want to harm us."

This time the conversation was about a young girl dwarf. The girl's name was Lil. She was the dwarf who was almost insulted by the red-armored soldiers of the Beiming Empire when she was in Jingshui City. Thanks to Han Chen's arrival in time, she was rescued.

"Hmph, humans are so cunning and treacherous. What he did before was just a replenishment and defrauding us of our trust. We should not trust humans."

"Elder Rick, you're too arbitrary to say this. Just for the sake of the Soul of Wood, Han Chen doesn't have to help us so much. He just needs to not reveal the secret of the Soul of Wood, just like other humans." Paso argued.

"Hmph, you are confused by his appearance of kindness, wake up quickly!"

"We don't, we just talk about the matter."

...

"Stop it all." Du Xinzhen, who has always had a gentle temper, couldn't help but get angry at this moment, "When is it now? It's still so quarrel."

Paso, Rick and several others retreated one after another and kept silent.

Du Xinzhen shook his head helplessly and sighed, his eyes swept over the dwarfs, "No matter who is right or wrong in this matter, we have no choice but to wait slowly."

No one here knows what happened to Hanchen in the Divine Tree Hall, and they have no solution. All they can do is wait and pray, hoping that the final situation will not reach the worst level.

Another seven days have passed.

Things went against my wishes, and the entire dwarfs ushered in an unprecedented huge disaster.

The green grass on the polar prairie turned into a scattered yellow. The umbrella of the tribal forest disappeared. The fruit trees in the orchard were all withered. Even the lush leaves were withered...

The originally vibrant green forest has become a withered world in less than half a month, dead, exuding an endless atmosphere of desolation.

In the dwarf tribe, you can hear low whimpers and crying everywhere.

The home was completely destroyed, and what was destroyed was so straightforward. It seemed that all the energy of life disappeared completely, and all that was left was the dry-yellow, gray depression and defeat.

"Home is gone, woo."

"What evil do these have been created? The great God of Life! Please help us!"

...

These dwarves had never felt so sad when facing death. But when they watched the green home disappear, their inner grief made them feel unbearable.

The patriarch Du Xinzhen stood at the door of the Divine Tree Hall, as if he had become more than a teenager.

In the entire polar prairie, there is only one sacred tree left with lush green. In addition, all life seems to have come to an end.

"Class leader." Several elders stood behind Du Xinzhen, with their expressions so powerless.

Du Xinzhen slowly turned around, his blood-covered eyes filled with endless desolation, his throat rolled gently, and he spitted a hoarse sound.

"Pack up, let's leave here."

"Class leader, you can't leave!" An elder trembled with tears in his eyes. "This is our home, our home for generations. This is everything in our tribe, and we cannot leave."

"There is no other way." Du Xinzhen's voice was so powerless. "All the fruit trees withered and there is no more delicious food. We cannot survive here. For the next generation of dwarves, we must leave here and find another forest."

Speaking of this, the dwarves around them all shed tears of reluctance.

...

Han Chen didn't know yet that his actions had already brought a catastrophe to the dwarves.

Inside the sacred tree, Han Chen sat quietly cross-legged in this strange space. Around his body, only strands of wood souls and a small amount of life power were left.

The battle between Han Chen and the Demon is over.

In the past half a month, Han Chen had to relax for a moment and tried his best to fight against the demons.

In the Dantian in Hanchen's body, above the source of Wuyuan Power, a chubby soul that is only the size of an adult's fist is suspended here. The facial features of the soul are like a reduced version of Hanchen, very delicate.

However, the most strange thing is that the body of Han Chen's primordial spirit is covered with black patterns.

The human souls are all golden and bright. But this soul, both golden and black, are mixed with half of each. A faint evil spirit is revealed in the holy breath, which is very strange.

"Drink!" Han Chen's soul suddenly opened his eyes. Something amazing happened. The pupils actually stood up, like a pair of snake pupils.

Did the Demon succeed?

Immediately afterwards, the soul let out a cold shout, but Han Chen's voice, "Lying down honestly for me."

"ah!"

Accompanied by the demon's scream, the golden light emitted by the soul suppressed the black light. The erect snake eyes disappeared and turned into crystal clear eyes like gems.

"hiss!"

Han Chen breathed a deep breath and his consciousness retreated from his body. However, there was a faint indescribable evil flashing through his eyes.

"The Demon, no matter how powerful you are, you still want to escape again."

Han Chen knew clearly that his soul and the soul of the demon had merged into one. The demon originally wanted to swallow Han Chen's soul, but the final result was that Han Chen was better than the other party. After the failure of swallowing, he was suppressed in turn.

In other words, the demon's soul has not disappeared yet, and he is still stored in Hanchen's body, and it is still stored in Hanchen's soul. But Hanchen will not give him any chance.

In the future, Han Chen's soul will gradually devour the demon's soul to strengthen his strength.

Of course, the demon's soul is extremely tenacious, and it will take a long time for Han Chen to swallow him.

The demon really fell into trouble this time, and he was in a state of failure. If he wanted to turn the tables, the chance was really pitiful.

"Wait, what happened to the dwarves?"

Han Chen was suddenly shocked. He could use the perception of the Divine Tree of Life to clearly realize that the dwarves had changed a lot.

All the trees, flowers and plants were withered and withered. Even the polar prairie turned into a dry and desolate area. Hanchen could even hear the grief cry of the dwarves.

"Is it that I absorbed their Wood Spirit in a large amount?"

Han Chen immediately understood, but there was no sign of panic on his face.

"There are some other things to save, the life power of this sacred tree is still very strong."

A confident smile appeared on Han Chen's face, and immediately moved his mind and quietly used the wood control technique of the Great Five Elements Art, and a green light surged from his body.
Chapter completed!
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